*Samantha's pov*
Last night the walk on the beach with Dakota was amazing, it felt like someone actually cared for me. I mean yes, I have great parents and all but sometimes I can't help but feel alone. Something I didn't tell you yet, is that I have really bad anxiety. I have had it for quite a while now and for the past 3-4 months I've been learning to cope with it. But for the past few days its been horrible.
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There goes my alarm. I look over at the time, 5:00. I have an hour to get ready before the bus comes. I get out of bed and walk to my bathroom, brush my teeth, wash my face and do very little make up. After I'm finished with that I walk to my closet and pick out light washed high wasted denim shorts with a white shirt with a pocket, I grab my maroon cardigan and walk back into the bathroom. Just like always, I straighten my hair and walk down stairs. I look back at the time, 6:15. I have 15 minute still. I grab a bagel and the cream cheese out of the fridge. After finishing breakfast its 6:30. Time to leave! I sit on the stair case and put on my converse then I grab my bag and head out the door.
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Hi guys! this is so bad but i'm just starting out. Sorry I haven't updated in a while.
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FanfictionDakota: 18 Samantha: 15 Julia: 15 Ali: 15 Payte: 17 Jack: 13 Samantha Rose is from South Florida is moving to LA. Read as she goes on her dramatic journey to LA. (: